#rk800-61 x reader

[deviationdivine]

Updated Draft Queue

Reader Requests

Angst Prompts

Connor |  “You passed out” + “let me get you something for the pain”

RK900 + RK800-60  |  "get the hell away from me” + “I’m not going anywhere without you”

RK800-60  | “I love you” + “I hate you”

Concerned Prompts

Connor |  ❛Why do you run from me?❜

RK900/Connor |  ❛Just.. put down the very sharp knife...❜

Connor |  ❛It’s four o'clock in the morning, what are you doing?❜

human!AU Prompts

tbd

Random Dialogue Prompts

Connor |  131:  “Why are you up so early?” +  402:  “You’ve gotta stop doing that.” “What?” “Saying things that make me want to kiss you.”

RK900 |  184: “Can I kiss you?” + 406: “Do you trust me?” “No.” “You’re smarter than you look.”

RK800-60 |  396: “Come here.” “Why?” “Just come here.” “No. You’re gonna hit me.” +  413:  “Do not throw me into the lake, fuck y-”

RK800-60 |  32: "I saw you staring at each other, I just wasn’t sure if it was sexual tension or murderous rage.”

Connor |  91: “He didn’t have anyone else, so you always made sure that you were there for him.”

Smut Prompts

RK900 | “Try to stay quiet for me. Can you do that?” 

RK800-60 | “You want to do this right now? Even though we could get caught?”

RK900 | “Blindfolds heighten your senses, maybe that’s why you’re whimpering louder than usual.”

Connor |  “You want to do this right now? Even though we could get caught?” + “I’m not wearing any panties."

Connor |  “Apparently all our friends have a bet going that we end up together”

RK900 or RK800-60 |  “Were you just touching yourself?”

RK800-60 | "Bite me." "Where?"

RK900 |  “Try to stay quiet for me. Can you do that?”

RK800-60 | “You want to do this right now? Even though we could get caught?”

2nd Batch • Different Prompt List

RK800-60 | 179: “First one to make a noise loses.” + 187: “Already? Do I really have that much of an effect on you?”  

Connor | 184: “Can I touch you?” + 194: “Good boy.”

RK900 | 191: “Behave.” + 193: “Good girl.”

RK800-60 | 90: “Catch me if you can!” + 163: “Fuck me.”

Connor | 190: “We can’t do that here!” + 183: “Car sex looks so much more easier in the movies.”

RK800-60 | 181: “If you’re bored; Wanna have sex?” + 190: “We can’t do that here!”

Regular Requests

Connor | Kiss Prompt: 41: Forbidden kiss + 53: Against a wall kiss

TBD | Hanahaki Disease

RK900 | soft!reader x haughty!nines

TBD |  "Then I'll just have to make sure this is a night for you to remember." "Better make it a night to forget. That way you can keep jogging my memory." "Be careful what you ask for, love. I just might deliver." (DBH After Dark FULL)

These came in after I closed my regular requests. They are still on my list to complete though! 

My Wips

Upcoming 

Wake Up |  Domestic!Android AU Part 2 • Connor (Reader Poll Winner)

Untitled | DBH After Dark One-Shot - 300 Followers • Connor x Reader

My Deviant Heart | 200 Follower Celebration • Connor x Reader

Consume Me, Electric | Part 1 • Connor x Reader x RK800-60

Skin of the Night | dark!prince aesthetic - DBH After Dark FULL • RK800-60 x Reader 

Something Dark Is Coming Anthology | hades!60 aesthetic / hunter!connor aesthetic / erebus!Nines aesthetic • RK’s x Reader

Human!AU Series | 1st Place in 100!follower poll 

Interactive DBH Fic Series | 2nd place in 100!follower poll

DBH After Dark Trilogy | 3rd place in 100!follower poll 

Dark!Prince AU Series | celtic mythology aesthetics • Connor / 60 x Reader

Cybernetic Heart | Part 1 AU • human!Nines x Reader x android!Connor 

Imperfectly Permanent • Connor fluff prompt

“Only If For a Night” Part 1.5 • RK800-60 Continuation - 60′s Perspective

Power & Control Series | RK-61 Debut • Connor x Reader 

Strict Machine • Machine!Connor x Reader 

Untitled • Connor romantic light smut drabble

Untitled • Connor x Reader x RK800-60

Headcanons

RK800-60

RK900

RK800-61/RK-61 (Original)

human!Connor

human!Nines (Conan)

human!60 (Caleb)

hades!60

hunter!Connor

erebus!Nines

ares!machine!Connor

apollyon!61

DBH After Dark 

(Mature Themes | Sexual Situations)

Preview 1: Skin of the Night | RK800-60

Preview 2: Biting Down | RK900

Preview 3: A Little Death | Connor + RK800-60

Preview 4: Neon Sweat   | Connor

Preview 5: UPCOMING | RK900 + RK800-60

Preview 6: UPCOMING | Connor + RK900 + RK800-60

Asks

RK800-60 | Sub Ted Talk (DBH After Dark One-Shot)

Short Reader | All 3 RK Boys Smut HC

RK900 | Flirting out of Context HC

Connor | Insecure Reader HC

Connor + RK900 | Connor gets a new part but also finds another ‘Dick”

All 3 RK Boys | Eskimo Kisses HC

Blog Ref’s & Guides

Aesthetic References

Apollyon/Abbaddon

Ares

Cthulhu!OldGods

Crom Cruach

Erebus

Freyja

Hades

Lucifer

Manannán

Mephistopheles

Mórrígan

Poseidon

Thanatos

Rán

RK800-60 Analysis: Read Here

Blue Series

Blue Blush • Connor x Reader

Blue Is My Color • RK800-60 x Reader

Personal HC’s 

human!names

RK800-60 • Caleb

RK900 • Conan

Original Creations

RK800-61/RK-61: Post-Revolution Cyberlife Construct | Partial 60 Memory File

reference!name: Corvus

apollyon!aesthetic

lucifer!aesthetic

[sa-lt-ys]

An Immortal Death

Universe: Detroit: Become Human Pairing: RK800 x Reader Warnings: Violence, angst… again. Word Count: 1011 words

Remember when I said no more angst? 

I lied.

This was inspired by a conversation I had with my friend, who is just evil for this. So, blame him.

~

A week ago, you had been the perfect image of a couple, laughing and holding hands wherever you walked, always spending your nights curled up together... You were the perfect image of happiness and love, and even Hank had been happy for you both... So had you.

In an abandoned alley not far from the DPD, you stood above your own boyfriend, the barrel of your gun pressed to his forehead. His eyes were wide with hurt and betrayal even as you smirked at him.

"It was always going to end this way, Connor."

I didn't want it to end this way, Connor.

"You lied to me?" You chuckled, shrugging.

"I can't say I'm sorry."

I'm so sorry Connor, please, forgive me...

"Why are you doing this? I thought you loved me?"

"Because I have my orders, and I never loved you."

I hate my orders, and I always loved you.

With an sharp click, you cocked the gun, giving the android beneath you a cold smile even as his eyes hardened with hatred. It wasn't his fault. CyberLife wanted a spy, and got you to do the job. It took a while, but you had the information you needed, and now your orders were to kill him. The knowledge he had now would be lost during the upload to his new body.

"This isn't over, (Y/N)." With a final chuckle, you gave Connor one final smile.

"Oh I know sweetie, this is only the beginning. Now, hush, hush... its time to say goodnight."

And a gunshot rang out, the sound still ringing in the air as you walked away, hands stained blue, heart twisting and your mind screaming.

I didn't want this. I didn't want it! I don't want him dead! I want him alive and in my arms! I killed him! I killed my boyfriend! I killed the man I loved! I don't want this job! I want to be free... I want to be free!

The RK800, the original one, was a simple kill. On the floor, a little bit of bickering, the painful vision of the betrayal in his eyes... then it was just a matter of pressing the barrel of the gun to his forehead, and boom. Connor was dead, and you were free to continue on with your business. You had to admit to there being a small amount of pain within your chest, but... it was soon snuffed out. You didn't get this far in your cursed job because you let your emotions get the better of you.

That's what dopamine suppressants were for... or so your controllers said.

The RK800, mark 61, now that was more interesting. Of course, this time, he was expecting you to try to kill him, so naturally it was harder, but the tussle you had, oh it was wonderful. There was so much passion and anger that for a moment, you could forget that you were nothing more than a puppet, a thing being jerked around on strings that cut deep, strings you couldn't cut no matter how hard you tried.

Mark 61 tried his hardest too... but you had something to fight for, something that was more precious to you than the android you had called your lover. Though you missed them both, you knew you had no choice but to pick your priorities, and when one of them was trapped who-knows-where, probably sobbing for you... You found it was far easier to shoot through Connor's legs before placing a hesitant bullet in his skull.

Thankfully your tears were hidden from all who could have been watching.

The next few Connor's that came your way were rather simple as well, what with the years of training and hell you had been put through. It was always a different version of you pressing the gun to his head... but it was always the same ending. Thirium on the floor, on your hands, and a pain in your chest that only grew and grew with each new kill.

By the time the 11th Connor came around, you couldn't do it any more.

"You didn't mean what you said the first time, did you?" Even now, after shooting him so many times, having his blood on your hands so many times, the sight of him never failed to make your heart skip a beat.

"No," You said quietly, not even bothering to draw your gun. "I could never mean it. To not have some kind of affection for you after all that happened? I would have to be worse than a non-deviated android. But..."

"Who is controlling you?"

"I can't tell you. You know that, Connor. You should just leave." You turned to go back inside your home, but was stopped by a sudden pain in your non-dominant arm, causing the entire limb to go rigid as you clutched at it. The burning sensation was impossible to ignore, and tears flooded your eyes at the agony. They knew. They knew about your hesitation. They were warning you. You had to... You had no choice.

"(Y/N)! What’s wrong?!" You sucked in a deep breath, knowing the consequences. She was so young. You couldn't let it happen. You had to do your job, even though your heart clenched at the genuine worry in Connor's voice. He still cared? Even after your betrayal?

Your heart sank as you were forced to draw your gun, holding it up until it was level with Connor's head.

"I'm sorry, Connor... I can't escape this just as you can't. I just hope you don't hate me too much when you look back on times like when we went to that bookshop..." You laughed sadly through your tears, hoping that would be saved in the memory of his next body.

Connor sighed, walking towards you until his head was touching your gun.

"It's okay," he said softly, kindly, lovingly. "I don't blame you. I love you, (Y/N)."

With a final, wobbly smile, you shut your eyes, turned you head away, and pulled the trigger for the eleventh time.